"Brother Sword Emperor, have you comprehended anything during this seclusion?"
Shen Lang didn't tease the Sword Emperor, but asked instead.
Hearing Shen Lang's question, an inexplicable smile flashed across the Sword Emperor's face. "Thank you for your help, Brother Shen. During this seclusion, I have already comprehended a trace of the power of laws. Although it hasn't taken shape yet, I already have an idea. However, if I continue to cultivate in seclusion, I won't be able to make any more breakthroughs, so I had to come out and walk around."
Shen Lang nodded slightly. At their level of strength, blindly cultivating in seclusion was already useless. What they relied on now was an instant of enlightenment. Among thousands of opportunities, they only needed to fight for a trace. Once they fought for it, they would be able to take another step forward.
Shen Lang led the Sword Emperor to the place where he lived. Shen Lang had never abandoned the thatched cottage that Zhen Lingzi had built in the past. This was because Zhen Lingzi was also a peak Ancestor expert. Although this thatched cottage was simple and crude, it had the charm of Dao within it. Shen Lang lived in it comfortably, so he didn't renovate it.
A pot of tea. Shen Lang and the Sword Emperor sat opposite each other. The two of them displayed their tea skills and sparred with each other.
"Brother Shen, your combat strength is really too heaven-defying. When I was at your level, I was probably much weaker than you."
After sparring with Shen Lang, the Sword Emperor couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
Shen Lang had only passed the first heavenly tribulation, but when he sparred with Shen Lang just now, Shen Lang wasn't at a disadvantage at all. One had to know that he was a peak expert who had grasped a trace of the true meaning of laws. There was a huge gap between the two of them, but even so, Shen Lang wasn't at a disadvantage. This couldn't help but be surprised.
Shen Lang smiled and shook his head. "Brother Sword Emperor, you think too highly of me. If it was a life and death battle, with my current strength, I might not be a match for you."
Shenlang wasn't belittling himself, but if he didn't have the help of the system, he definitely wouldn't be a match for the Sword Emperor.
The Sword Emperor didn't refute, he knew that Shenlang had a trump card that could temporarily increase his strength. If Shenlang didn't use his trump card, then with Shenlang's strength, the Sword Emperor might not be his opponent. Of course, if the Sword Emperor wanted to kill Shenlang, then he wouldn't be able to stop Shenlang.
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Just as Shenlang and the Sword Emperor were discussing Dao in the sky, Won Jin-yang finally found an opportunity. On this day, an iron-masked man found Won Jin-yang and threw a set of clothes to Won Jin-yang. Then, he said in a cold and emotionless voice, "The Protector has ordered you to go outside and find three materials: Fine Ironwood, Fiery Sun Stone Essence, and Pure Yang Fire."
After the iron-masked man finished speaking, he threw Won Jin-yang a Soul Jade Tablet. "There is information about the three materials inside. The Protector will only give you three days. If you haven't returned by then, the Soul Devouring Pill will take effect. At that time, you won't be able to come back even if you want to."
After giving Won Jin-yang his orders, the iron-masked man turned and left. He had seen too many people with strength like Won Jin-yang. Every year, many Dao Integration Realm martial artists died in missions. Most of them were afraid of being punished when they returned. In the end, the Soul Devouring Pill would take effect and they would be tortured to death by the Soul Devouring Pill.
If Won Jin-yang hadn't been brought in by Protector Chi Yan, the iron-masked man wouldn't have bothered to remind him and let Won Jin-yang fend for himself.
Won Jin-yang looked at the clothes that belonged to the Soul Hall in front of him and slightly clenched his fists. He tried to keep his thoughts from changing and maintain his calm.
A black robe flashed and Won Jin-yang put on the clothes of the Soul Hall. Holding the token given to him by the iron-masked man, he left the Soul Hall unimpeded and appeared in a white and extremely cold land.
The place where the Soul Hall was located was a place with icebergs and rivers everywhere. The rivers under the ice flowed slowly and the sound of splashing water was endless. Just feeling it gave people a bone-piercing chill.
Won Jin-yang slowly exhaled. The breath he exhaled instantly turned into ice shards and fell to the ground. It could be seen how dangerous the environment here was to be able to freeze his breath into ice shards.
In the Soul Hall, the Scarlet Flame Immortal Emperor was playing with a soul token made of soul jade in his hand. This soul token belonged to Won Jin-yang. As long as something happened to Won Jin-yang, the soul token in his hand would shatter. The Scarlet Flame Immortal Emperor had always been worried about Won Jin-yang, but there was no other way. The task this time was neither big nor small. The Soul Emperor was seriously injured and the Soul Hall was in troubled times. The operation of the entire Soul Hall required countless resources, so there was a shortage of manpower. Some Ancestor Realm experts had to stay in the Soul Hall and those Dao Fusing experts had their own tasks. In desperation, he could only send Won Jin-yang.
Won Jin-yang's sudden change made no one feel at ease. After all, the change was too fast and too sudden. However, with the Soul Devouring Pill, he wasn't too worried. If Won Jin-yang dared to inform Shenlang, he was afraid that he would suffer the backlash of the Soul Devouring Pill before he could take action. Once the Soul Devouring Pill backfired, no one could save him. They could only watch him die. Won Jin-yang couldn't speak because of the pain.
The black-robed man who was discovered by Shenlang in the past would have died under the backlash of the Soul Devouring Pill if it weren't for Shenlang accidentally using a spiritual technique to avoid the backlash of the Soul Devouring Pill. The black-robed man would have died under the backlash of the Soul Devouring Pill.
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After leaving the Land of Extreme Cold, Won Jin-yang continued his mission step by step. However, faintly discernible, Won Jin-yang actually left behind some clues for others to discover.
The person who discovered the clues Won Jin-yang left behind was a member of the Wind Clan of the Wind Domain. After discovering Won Jin-yang's trail, he quickly reported it to the Wind Clan's Patriarch, Feng Feilong.
After Feng Feilong received the report from the Wind Clan's Patriarch, he personally set off and quickly arrived at the Heavenly Mountain to report to Shenlang.
After Taihuang received Feng Feilong's report, he didn't dare to delay. He directly arrived in front of Shenlang and told the news to Shenlang.
"Haha, the fox has finally revealed its tail. Let's go, Brother Jian Huang. It seems that Soul Hall will have nowhere to hide this time."
Shenlang stood up. His snow-white robe swayed slightly as if it was announcing the excitement in Shenlang's heart.
"Alright, I will accompany Brother Shen on this trip. Let's see just who this Soul Hall is."
Shenlang, Jian Huang, Taihuang, and One Page Book instantly arrived at the foot of the mountain in front of Feng Feilong.
When Feng Feilong saw Shenlang, he quickly bowed. "Greetings, God Emperor."
Shenlang waved his hand. "No need to be so polite. Let's go to the place where we found the clues of Soul Hall."
Feng Feilong only felt Shenlang gently wave his hand and the environment in front of him suddenly changed. When he recovered, he was already above a volcano in the Wind Domain.
When Feng Feilong saw this place, his expression changed. "It's actually here."
Shenlang indifferently asked, "Patriarch Feng, do you know where this place is?"
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